Letting her ears take in the words from this young mare, Siren quietly chews on them. The stallion that had been here before her was blood of Paradise and he had been young. Siren herself was young, but she had a tendency to be a bit more on the rough side, which she had aimed at Kvasir not too long ago. Now, her soft side was trying to escape her body as she looked to the younger horses in front of her. The colt would be someone she had to keep an eye on just to ease her mother's heart, but the mare she was more excited to see grow older with the level head on her shoulders.
“If the old family wishes to meet, I will gladly speak with them.” Siren would not step down just so others could take her home, but she would certainly hear them out. For now, she did need to find the stallion that once owned this place. If he had owned and grew up here, maybe he could be useful to her? Shoving those thoughts away, she listened again as the colt's words entered her ears and a soft smile colored her lips. “You do not have to leave, either of you. If this is your home and you wish to stay, feel free. All I ask is that you join my herd or one of the sub lead herds once those get situated. I would rather not the first to meet me be left unguarded.”
What these two did not know about Siren was that her mind was already made up. The level headed mare and the colt would be hers one way or another. For now, she would let them roam as they wished. Later on though, she hoped to make them her close circle, especially the mare. She might have some things Siren could learn.
SIREN’S SYMPHONY
Mare | 18hhs | Gray | The Crown of Paradise.
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